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| Final Battle Aizel: You're finally here, Opoona. It took you longer than I thought it would. Aizel: I must say I am disappointed. I offered you a beautiful paradise to live in. And you left it for this dreary, painful world. Aizel: It really is too bad. Goldy was very sad about that. Aizel: ...... Or perhaps, it was me that saddened him? Aizel: I have already forgotten...... Old memories are of no worth, even memories of old past friends. Aizel: And now that Goldy is reduced to trying to protect that small and insignificant Intelligent Sea. Aizel: But, that too shall soon end. Aizel: Well, let us go. I shall escort you to a world of happiness. Babushca: Wait, Aizel. You do not need to dirty your hands with these. I will do away with these children once and for all...... Aizel: ...... No, let me Babushca. Aizel: I believe that is their wish as well. Aizel: Now, come, you who have defiled my world! Come to your fate! Aizel: Opoona. Do not keep me waiting. Aizel: Come, you who have defiled my world! Come to your fate! Aizel: What is this...... I can't lose...... did this really happen? Aizel: Is this real...... Mother ...... Babushca: Hohohoho...... What a waste...... Babushca: That is why I told him that I would do away with you. Babushca: Aizel was after all just a sage, a fragment born to that Creola. Babushca: He could not even conceive of the power I possess now! Babushca: Welcome little ones. How would you like your lullaby? Scorching heat? Or blades of ice? Babushca: Hohohohohohoho! Babushca: You children begin to irritate me...... Babushca: It's time for you to die. How would you like your lullaby? Scorching heat? Or blades of ice? Babushca: Hohohohohoho! Babushca: What is...... this? This warm light...... Shagla: Babushca...... I'm sorry I couldn't save you...... Shagla: But, you don't have to suffer anymore. Their Holy force has saved your soul. Aizel: Babushca...... Aizel: Shagla. I must beg your forgiveness... Shagla: No, perhaps this was for the best......even sages have weaknesses. Shagla: It is time for a new world to be born. Shagla: Now, let us go. This planet no longer needs us. Shagla: Thank you Opoona. I am truly sorry for all of this. Farewell!red to return to Tizia.....! |
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